We woke to another beautiful day in Speyside. With the temperature not going anywhere near actual freezing point the snow and frost and ice remained blanketing the ground and the trees. With so much beauty around us, and so many minor roads looking pretty dodgy, we decided to stay relatively local again. With it only being a few minutes down the road we popped into Loch Garten first up to see our friends the coal tits.
As we were walking along the path to the feeding area I noticed what looked like a skid mark in the snow. Wondering what it was I went over to look and immediately found out - a layer of sheet ice under the thin blanket of snow. I don't think my fall was very graceful but at least I preserved my camera. Getting up we decided this was dangerous and that we should probably cover the ice with something to warn people. I went to gather some twigs and coming back found another patch of ice. Repeat the first fall only slightly less gracefully. Think Bambi but without any of the coordination. Trying to regain my poise I left the warning signs to Judith and slowly inched my way along the path edge to where the coal tits were waiting for us. I swear I saw a smile on their beaks!!
They were all very grateful for the food and just as confiding. Still no crested tits or squirrels though which was slightly disappointing. With our peanuts running low we moved on to try Cairngorm itself. The funicular railway is still broken and the weather was way too harsh for us to attempt the summit but the top car park gave great views out over the surrounding lochs and hills.
Although it was quite still in the valley the wind was stronger up on the tops and the snow was blowing wisps of white across the car park. It wasn't enough for the skiers yet but there were a few intrepid hill walkers setting out towards Ben Macdhui (a walk we have done in better conditions but not one for today). I spotted a birder by the picnic area with a camera pointing at a wall. I knew there were snow buntings around so I put two and two together and trotted (carefully) over to see what he had.
On the slope a few yards above the picnic tables was a flock of around 20 snow buntings. My fellow birder had been putting seed down for them and they were responding by coming really close to grab it.
They were black grouse. Historically there was a lekking site nearby at Coire Cas but I'd never had much luck seeing them. These were presumably from that group. The group moved on down the hillside and disappeared into the trees.
As with a lot of birds when food is hard to come by they were very confiding albeit in an area where the light was not great for photography. Even the resident robin couldn't scare them off.
Crested tits are one of the specialities of the area and are rarely, if ever, seen outside it in the UK. They do occur on the continent as well but do not travel any distances. They are a bit omnivorous, eating insects and seed and will store food up in early Winter to last through the harder months.
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